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This is a trap?

still?

Sol secretly guessed in his mind.

He felt that something was wrong.

But now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and had to go up to it.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to recognize me after not seeing me for so many years."

A warm smile appeared on Niord's face.

"But I didn't expect that we would have become enemies during this meeting. Things are so unpredictable..."

Niord's expression was extremely inconsistent with his tone, and the feeling in his words was very calm.

But hearing it in Sol's ears made him feel chilly all over.

"Lord of the Warner Protoss! The battleship under you is not a weapon that you can forge at all! You have betrayed Asgard! You have betrayed the glory of the Nine Realms!"

Thor's face looked full of anger at this moment.

His eyes flashed with electric arcs, and he glared at Niord with wide eyes.

He had reason to suspect that Niord was colluding with forces in other galaxies, and that was why he received the support of these armed forces.

"Haha, of course we can make these weapons."

Niord glanced around with admiration.

Then he said: "Do you really think that the Asa clan is invincible? The level of technology we have obtained will only be higher than yours!"

"I just need to remodel it a little bit so you can't tell where these things come from."

"Hahaha~"

Niord laughed loudly, he laughed arrogantly.

After hearing what he said, a look of resentment flashed across Sol's face.

"Lord of the Warner Protoss, what do you want to do? Do you really want to betray your trust?"

His tone became extremely cold, and at this moment, Sol felt that his dignity had been inexplicably humiliated.

A cold glint flashed in Niord's eyes.

"You are not qualified to ask me what I want to do!"

"But...it doesn't hurt to tell you. I just don't know what crazy behavior Odin will do after knowing that his precious son died in Vanaheim?"

"Perhaps they will directly send an army to kill me?"

Having said this, a sarcastic expression appeared on his face, as if he was mocking Odin's stupidity.

Thor's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Odin's favor and love for him was unquestionable.

Odin would be furious once he found out that his precious son had been killed by him.

Then send an army to Vanaheim to destroy him mercilessly.

"Niord, don't bully others too much!!"

Thor shouted.

"Too much bullying? I never saw anyone say that when Odin was so decisive in killing!"

Niold's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he ignored Thor who was about to answer.

He raised the trident in his hand and waved it vigorously.

The warships immediately began to attack after receiving the order.

The cannonballs pierced the void, causing bursts of whistling sounds, and struck towards Thor and the Asgardian army.

"Boom~"

Countless artillery shells fell on the ground, and the terrifying flames caused by the explosion swept across all directions.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in terrifying firelight.

After just blocking the impact from the front, when he looked back and saw this scene, Thor's face became very ugly.

"asshole!!!"

His body shook, and he threw Mjolnir straight towards Niord.

"boom!"

At this moment, seven or eight energy beams fell from the sky and bombarded Thor's body.

The huge impact force immediately knocked him away.

"what..."

A scream came.

Thor's body fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

He struggled his dark body up from the ground, raised his head, and looked around.

In just this moment, one-fifth of the surrounding Asgardian soldiers had been killed or injured.

Niord in the sky smiled.

Odin, the shame you brought me in the past will be washed away with the blood of your son.

Niord thought silently in his heart.

"Damn!"

Thor gritted his teeth and cursed, feeling very aggrieved at this moment.

The majestic first warrior of Asgard was knocked to the ground by Niord's shot. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

If this matter spreads, his wisdom will be destroyed.

He must crush Niord to ashes and make him pay the price he deserves.

"Shoot me!"

Niord ordered again.

Beams of light spurted out from the barrel like raindrops, pouring towards the Asgardians.

Seeing that the overwhelming artillery fire was about to fall on their heads, the Asgardian army fell into despair.

But at this moment, Joyce, who had been paying attention to the scene, finally moved.

Now these enemies are no longer something that Thor alone can deal with.

Odin, you should know the situation at this moment, right?

Is this a test for Thor?

"Weather forecast!"

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The moment Joyce pulled Eva behind her, she shot into the sky.

The sky is filled with countless frosts.

Niord frowned, who is this?

Before he could react, the temperature in Vanaheim suddenly dropped.

Not only the soldiers on the battleship, but also the surviving Asgardian soldiers could not help but shudder.

The huge oncoming cannonballs seemed to have encountered infinite resistance, slowing down one after another and finally freezing in mid-air.

The strong cold wind ruffled his hair, and Joyce's arms jerked up.

The raindrops that appeared out of nowhere connected into a line.

Controlling the dense raindrops of cannonballs, they turned around and flew into the battleship in the sky.

The battleship commander who noticed the turn of the attack had no time to evade at this moment.

He had no choice but to open the energy shield at the critical moment.

Those who reacted slowly had to be mercilessly penetrated, and instantly exploded violently, forming a dazzling fireworks.

Groups of dazzling mushroom clouds rose up, covering the sky and the sun.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the Asgard warriors and the Vanir clan were frightened.

They never expected that Vanaheim's warships would have such defensive power.

Asgard actually has people with such fighting prowess.

"Huh? Interesting."

Niord frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your Majesty the God King, what should we do?"

Gurweig stepped forward from behind, and she sensed the extent of the threat Joyce posed to them.

If he is not killed as soon as possible, the battleship group will cease to exist.

"Do your job and pay attention to Sol."

After thinking for a moment, Niord stretched out his right hand and gave the order again, changing the attack target of the battleship group.

Suddenly, the battleships in the sky aimed their guns at Joyce in mid-air.

Then, those battleships began to rotate and charge energy crazily, and beams of light burst out from the muzzles.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Endless energy beams tore through the air and blasted towards Joyce with blazing heat.

But he was not defenseless.